Song Huaijin didn't sleep honestly, and after a while, he turned over the "moat" outlined by the belt, put one hand on Lu Jinchen's waist, and moved as if he didn't have anything.

Lu Jinchen was frightened for a while, and the fatigue of running around for days disappeared.

The key is that the hand is not honest, and if you continue to go on...

Lu Jinchen's body trembled, and suddenly held the dishonest hand, only to feel that Song Huaijin's skin was hot and scary, and immediately pushed her to the side, relieved.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he unconsciously turned his head to look at the sleeping woman beside him, from the thick eyelashes to the reddish lips, to the slightly loose placket...

Lu Jinchen unconsciously licked his dry lips and wanted to look away, but to no avail.

He's not a womanizer, is he? So what is he thinking now?

Just thinking about it, Song Huaijin moved again, fumbled around, pulled his arm under his head, and rubbed it comfortably.

Lu Jinchen had another palpitation, and a wave of heat quickly swept through his internal organs, almost burning his whole body.

If it goes on like this, there is no guarantee that something will happen, as soon as Lu Jinchen closed his eyes, he pulled back his arm in pain, and sat up panting.

Song Huaijin was woken up by this sudden pull, and his eyes were foggy for a while and still couldn't focus on it.

Lu Jinchen was still weak-hearted, and when he saw her open her eyes, he immediately exploded and said, "You sleep well, if you are not honest, I will tie you up!" ”

"Tie up?" Song Huaijin was confused and didn't understand a few words.

"Well, I'm going to tie your hands to the head of the bed, and then separate your legs and tie them to the end of the bed, and then rip off your undershirt..."

Song Huaijin only heard a few sporadic fragments, and responded randomly: "Stimulus." ”

"You really like that?"

Lu Jinchen's scalp immediately tingled, he never expected that Song Huaijin, who was usually dignified, would be on the couch... This hobby?

"Why do you like to be treated like that?" ”

"Huh? What the? Song Huaijin regained some of his senses and looked at him in a daze.

The pair of eternally clear apricot eyes were dyed with some newly awakened water vapor at this moment. Confused.

"No... Nothing, sleep. ”

Lu Jinchen turned his face away and suppressed his crazy heartbeat, why is Song Huaijin getting better and better?

No, no, it can't go on like this!

After some struggle, he finally got up and went to the outer room, drove the subordinates away, and lay down by himself.

The subordinates looked shocked, how could the Sixth Highness be here? Where else to sleep with him?

But he didn't hold back a word, so he rushed out of the door.

Lu Jinchen was stunned and looked at the glimmer of moonlight through the blinds, but he still couldn't sleep peacefully.

He himself knows that although he is a bit of a bastard, he is also soaked out of the sage book when he is a child, and thinks that men and women should pay attention to the right time and place to do that thing, and they can also engage in romance.

However, Song Huaijin actually likes to tie it up and do it?

... It's exciting, but...

But...

That's it, if she likes it, she likes it.

So, His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness, who had no last resort, thought hard all night, and finally came to a conclusion - he couldn't die, if he accidentally died, Song Huaijin would play with someone else. Bundle. Tie, he is afraid that he is going to cheat the corpse, and Lord Yama will not be able to press back like that.

Song Huaijin got up the next day and saw Lu Jinchen lying in the next room with panda eyes, and couldn't help but laugh "poof": "What's wrong?" Didn't sleep well? ”

Lu Jinchen looked at her with complicated eyes, sighed to himself, and nodded vaguely.

"Are you going to see the emperor today, go back to the palace?"

"Well, good!" Lu Jinchen responded absentmindedly, got up and washed his face with Song Huaijin's face wash, and said, "Let's go." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Lu Jinchen wanted to speak and stopped, twisted his eyebrows and looked at her for a long time, quite distressed, and finally shook his sleeves and said, "It's okay, let's go!" ”

Song Huaijin was full of question marks, did his eyes that hated iron not become steel look at himself?

What did she do wrong?

When they arrived at the palace, Song Huaijin and Lu Jinhe spent half a day sorting out all the materials needed for the operation, and in the evening, the operation was over.

When Song Huaijin stitched up the last stitch, he breathed a sigh of relief, doing things for the emperor, and he couldn't tolerate half a point difference.

The princes were guarding outside, holding their breath and concentrating the whole time, for fear that they would be angry and disturb Song Huaijin's knife, the moment she turned her head, everyone surrounded her:

"Mr. Huai Jin, how is my father?"

"Mr. Huaijin, can he wake up so that he can wake up?"

"Shhh-" Song Huaijin put his index finger to his lips and whispered: "Go out and say, don't argue with the emperor." ”

The princes walked out lightly again, waiting for Song Huaijin to speak:

"The emperor is no longer in trouble, I will prescribe another prescription, and I will wake up within half a month according to this conditioning every day."

For a variety of different reasons, the princes had different faces, but they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Huaijin took the pen and ink handed by the palace maid and wrote a prescription, secretly hesitated for a moment in his heart, raised his head, and pretended to be careless:

"Seventh princess, give you this prescription, and you will be responsible for taking care of the emperor in the future."

"Okay." Lu Jinhe still had tears in his eyes that had not faded, but he still pretended to be calm and took the prescription, leaned on Song Huaijin's ear and threatened:

"Aren't you afraid of what I'm doing in there? If something happens to my father, you won't be alive. ”

Song Huaijin looked at her with a smile: "Will you?" Since she dared to give the prescription to Lu Jinhe, she had made up her mind that there would be no problems.

Lu Jinhe shook his head and sighed: "No!" ”

The princes quickly dispersed, and Lu Jinchen was tired enough, his eyes couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and only said: "You stay to take care of your father, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Song Huaijin nodded, followed the palace maid to take a bath and eat, and finally returned to the room arranged for her by Lu Jinhe.

That room is a side hall of the Taiji Palace, which is very close to the sleeping palace of the first emperor of Pingchu, which is convenient for taking care of and responding to emergencies.

Song Huaijin closed the door, sat at the table and poured a cup of tea, and silently calculated.

The emperor is finally fine, and she can breathe a sigh of relief, but the marriage contract with Lu Jinao has always made her uneasy, and when the emperor wakes up, it is better to find a reason to withdraw as soon as possible.

After drinking the tea slowly, Song Huaijin stretched his waist, gently untied his coat, and prepared to rest.

Suddenly, she heard a "bang" from the roof, and before she could turn back, a cold dagger had already reached her neck.

"Don't make a sound." The man deliberately lowered his voice, a mute threat.

The next moment, a strong smell of blood penetrated into his nose, and Song Huaijin could even feel the dagger holding his neck trembling slightly.

The man was wounded in the right arm!

Song Huaijin reacted, immediately elbowed back, turned around and kicked the man's injured right arm.

The man is low. He fell to the ground with a groan, his whole body spasmed, and he couldn't stop shaking.

The voice just now... How is it so familiar? Song Huaijin immediately lowered his head and ripped off his mask-Imperial Doctor Zhou!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were several hurried knocks on the door outside, followed by the voice of the forbidden army:

"The assassin entered the palace, assassinated the emperor overnight, and we have been stabbed and escaped, we have been ordered to search, and please ask Mr. Huai Jin to make it convenient!"

Assassin? Is it Imperial Doctor Zhou? Why did he assassinate the emperor?

Song Huaijin gasped, glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then closed his eyes and said:

"Hide!"